Between my shadow and my soul

We were always on the border of the fence,Armed and muddy, all for honour and love.Somewhere in between ricocheting shotsYou sneaked out to the other sideOur border exposed, my men flailedAnd hid in shadows of shame

So now, when you ask for our loyaltyI resist the urge to hang you on the fenceParade your wounded comrades before your eyesAnd leave you to their memories' wrath